The Boomtown Rats - Sweet Thing lyrics
[The Boomtown Rats - Sweet Thing lyrics]
Sweet thing you make my gums bleed
You're my pretty thing because I love you
I'm gonna love you Monday
you're the start of my week
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, man
we're hitting a peak but, I love you best
On Friday 'cause you're my weekend freak
My little sweet thing, a woah, woah, woah
Yeah, you're my pretty thing
Because I love you
They're beaming hope out, baby
On the local airwaves
So tune into the one that offers
Hope and can save you
I love you in the morning when
I wake and you're shaving oh, my sweet thing
(Sweet thing) , a yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, you're my pretty thing
(Sweet thing) , a woah, woah, woah
We're gonna keep on driving 'til
The end of the night it's hopeless
But I'm helpless in the beam of your light
And there's a rumour you're a
Tumour on my love stick, alright
My little sweet thing (A woah, woah, woah)
I'm gonna call the cops up
'cause it just isn't right
The world looks so much better when
I've got you in my sights
Tear up all the old plans
And let's brighten those lights my little
Oh, sweet thing, a woah, woah, woah
(Sweet thing) oh, my little pretty thing
(Sweet thing) , yeah, yeah
Yeah (Sweet thing) you're my sweet thing
(Sweet thing) , a woah, woah
Woah (Sweet thing)
Oh, my little pretty thing
(Sweet thing) , yeah, yeah
Yeah (Sweet thing) oh, my little
(Sweet thing, a woah, woah, woah)
You're my sweet thing, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Sweet thing) yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
You're my pretty thing because I love you
I'm gonna love you Monday
you're the start of my week
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, man
we're hitting a peak but, I love you best
On Friday 'cause you're my weekend freak
My little sweet thing, a woah, woah, woah
Yeah, you're my pretty thing
Because I love you
They're beaming hope out, baby
On the local airwaves
So tune into the one that offers
Hope and can save you
I love you in the morning when
I wake and you're shaving oh, my sweet thing
(Sweet thing) , a yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, you're my pretty thing
(Sweet thing) , a woah, woah, woah
We're gonna keep on driving 'til
The end of the night it's hopeless
But I'm helpless in the beam of your light
And there's a rumour you're a
Tumour on my love stick, alright
My little sweet thing (A woah, woah, woah)
I'm gonna call the cops up
'cause it just isn't right
The world looks so much better when
I've got you in my sights
Tear up all the old plans
And let's brighten those lights my little
Oh, sweet thing, a woah, woah, woah
(Sweet thing) oh, my little pretty thing
(Sweet thing) , yeah, yeah
Yeah (Sweet thing) you're my sweet thing
(Sweet thing) , a woah, woah
Woah (Sweet thing)
Oh, my little pretty thing
(Sweet thing) , yeah, yeah
Yeah (Sweet thing) oh, my little
(Sweet thing, a woah, woah, woah)
You're my sweet thing, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Sweet thing) yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)